Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 56 Christmas Gift

Thinking back on the gifts I gave to teachers, they generally cost less than one Galleon.

Because many of them were made by him...so there was no need to spend money.

For example, Professor McGonagall used a Transfiguration spell to turn a piece of wood into the shape of a tabby cat. At the same time, he also referred to the shape of the Maneki Neko, allowing the tabby cat's palms to move up and down continuously.

"I hope the professors don't mind my gifts."

Although it didn't cost much money, he prepared it with all his heart.

Afterwards, Dylan put all the things Professor McGonagall gave him into the system panel.

Look at the next gift.

Professor Flitwick gave him a notebook of experience in spell battles.

This is also very valuable and can be regarded as a professor's handwritten note. The professor's experience contained in it is worth selling it for 10,000 Galleons.

"Put it away, put it away."

Dylan looked at the gift from Professor Snape again.

After opening the box, Dylan took out a bottle.

"This is……"

Dylan shook the potion bottle slightly and looked at the tiny particles of magic light flashing in the amber liquid.

"Vitality tonic?"

Dylan was slightly startled.

This is a high-level potion that can quickly restore magic power and physical strength. It is very precious and can quickly restore an exhausted wizard to health in a very short time.

This thing can work amazingly well in many situations.

Moreover, it is very difficult to make this kind of medicine.

Because the materials needed for medicine are now under extremely strict control.

That is the dragon's heartstring...

Although only a very small amount of dragon heartstring is needed, as a powerful magical material, dragon heartstring is not easy to obtain nowadays.

Dylan pursed his lips and smiled softly.

"It seems that Professor Snape doesn't completely regard me as a stupid little lion who bothers him from time to time~"

Even if he cannot be called his favorite disciple, he is definitely among the best!

Dylan was moved, but also secretly a little nervous.

"I only gave Professor Snape a bottle of potion I made myself. He will definitely not like it, right?"

Ugh!
As for the gift, he really didn't know how to give it, so he could only give it as a token of his appreciation.

You can't just give the other party an Avada to chew on, right?

"When I have a lot of money, I will definitely give the professors a big gift!"

As for how much money...

Dylan opened the next gift.

"Candy, chocolate... Isn't this the avocado chocolate I made with magic? Hey, it really was sent by Ron."

Dylan smiled helplessly.

"Magic chess, enchanted football..."

The football was sent by Seamus and his friend Dean.

It is said that when Seamus was trying out a newly learned spell, he shot eight out of nine footballs.

This one survived the destruction of Simo's magic.

Seamus named it "Good Luck Football" hoping that it would bring good luck to Dylan.

Dylan liked it very much. Although it was a useless football and he probably wouldn't be able to use it, it was still a token of someone's thoughtfulness, just like a gift he prepared.

Faced with these gifts, he felt more at ease.

"Oh, there's even the latest magic quill pen set... This one's quite expensive."

Dylan took a look and saw that it was from Harry.

Put away all the gifts.

Dylan felt a little touched.

He looked back at Harry and Ron who were still sleeping soundly, smiled, and got up from the bed.

"I hope they don't mind the gifts I gave them."

Dylan left the dormitory.

After dinner, he went to the Owlery again and checked on Luna.

No letters from his parents.

"Humph, I wasn't really looking forward to it anyway!"

Instead of heading to the library, he returned to the Gryffindor common room.

Dylan brought a lot of snacks, snuggled in the soft sofa, and read the journal given to him by Professor McGonagall.

"Hey, this guy has a pretty deep understanding of Transfiguration spells."

Dylan was soon fascinated.

Until I heard a call in my ears.

"Good morning, and Merry Christmas!"

"Dylan you're up really early!"

Turning around, I saw Ron and Harry.

Harry's face was filled with visibly happy smiles. It was the first time for him to spend Christmas with his friends.

He quickly slid onto the sofa next to Dylan, snuggled down in it, and then sighed comfortably.

Ron also came over and winked at Dylan: "I see that the gifts on your bed are gone. How about it? Did you eat the chocolate I gave you?"

Dylan glanced at him. "Avocado chocolate? I didn't eat it."

Ron's expectant expression instantly fell. "Oh! Why? You don't think it's really the avocado chocolate you gave me, do you?"

Harry, who was standing by, said with a stifled laugh, "I told you not to disguise it as the chocolate packaging Dylan gave you."

Ron then said, "Actually, that wasn't the chocolate you gave me! Dylan, why don't you try it now?"

Looking at Ron's rolling eyes and the corners of his mouth that were trying hard to suppress but couldn't, Dylan raised an eyebrow and said suspiciously, "Could you have made that chocolate into some kind of prank limited edition?"

The corners of Ron's mouth froze for a moment, then drooped unnaturally, and he pursed his lips. "How could that be? It's just an ordinary box of chocolates."

Harry next to him blinked and added for Ron, "Yes, he also gave me a box. I've tried it. It's delicious!"

Dylan narrowed his eyes and moved his gaze between the two guys with flickering eyes.

Then, he suddenly smiled gently again and took out a handful of candy from his arms.

"I'll eat it later. This is the milk candy your brother and the others gave me. I think it tastes good. Would you like to try it?"

Ron immediately became alert.

But Harry didn't notice Ron's expression. Instead, he leaned forward and took a candy from Dylan's palm.

He peeled it open and put it in his mouth.

Ron didn't even have time to stop it.

The relaxed smile on Harry's face froze, just like Ron's.

"Wow!"

As soon as Harry opened his mouth, a colorful ribbon began to flow out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Um!"

Harry wanted to say something, and subconsciously raised his hands to stop this scene.

However, the ribbons continued to appear, scaring Harry into a panic.

"What...what's going on?"

Harry mumbled incoherently, vomiting streamers all over the sofa, but he didn't stop.

Suddenly, another excited voice was heard.

"Hahahahaha! I didn't expect Dylan didn't eat my candy, but Harry tasted it first!"

Two figures rushed over.

"Dylan is still so smart!"

(End of this chapter)